Chapter 406 Love Poems
surprise?

Lin Youyou thought about what kind of surprise it was?

As a result, when he opened it, he found that it was a fan, or the one she gave him.Was that a surprise?

"You said you could write an inscription on it. I think it would be better if you wrote something to give to me. Otherwise, it would be a more special gift." Nan Fengjin said.

In fact, it was coaxing her to write something on it.

And I want to coax her to write something special on it.

This is even more valuable.

So it was not a surprise for her, but a surprise for him.

"Well, it seems to be right." Lin Youyou thought for a while and said.

Looking at the fan again, I thought about it, what should I write?

"What to write?" Lin Youyou asked.

"Write whatever you want. The ancient literati liked to write some poems, why don't you write a poem for this king too!" A love poem.It's worth giving it to him.

Nan Fengjin thought about it.Lin Youyou is so talented, but in the end, his literary talent was used elsewhere, and he hasn't even enjoyed the benefits yet!

Lin Youyou thinks this is a good idea.

Originally, this kind of poem was written on it.

It was given to Nan Fengjin.

Lin Youyou thought about it.I didn't think of anything.

Inexplicably, the Book of Songs appeared in my mind.The song "Guanju".

"Guanju" is so famous, it's okay!
But it was for Nan Fengjin.

So Lin Youyou changed it.

He took a piece of draft paper and began to write on it, "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river island. Gentlemen, gentlemen, ladies are so beautiful... There are different waterweeds, and they are left and right. Gentlemen, gentlemen, the bells and drums are happy."

Because her handwriting is very ugly, and there is only one fan.If it is not done well once, it is a waste of a fan, and more importantly a waste of a tael of silver.

So, for the one tael of silver, she made a draft first.

Nan Fengjin saw Lin Youyou's attitude of still making drafts, and felt that she was really very, very sincere.

But when he saw what Lin Youyou wrote, his face turned dark instantly.

Can a person who can write such lines as "If life is just as it was first seen, why is the autumn wind sadly painting a fan" and "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart" can only tamper with the Book of Songs?

"Lin Youyou, use dim sum." Nan Fengjin said.

"Why am I not paying attention?" Lin Youyou also retorted.

She has changed the Poetry with all her heart.How special is the Book of Songs!

"The love poems you give to others can be so special. Why are you so dishonest for this king?" Nan Fengjin asked.

For Mo Bai, Mo Bai's name and Youyou's name can be implied in a poem, such a thoughtful poem.But why is it so casual for him.

It directly copied the Book of Songs.No sincerity at all.

"Why did I give it to others? Why am I not sincere?" Lin Youyou was angry.

Probably the aunt was in a bad mood.This is a physiological reaction and probably has nothing to do with her.Every woman whose aunt hurts is an angel with broken wings in her previous life.

So every month there are always some days in a bad mood.There are always a few days every month that I will be inexplicably irritable and lose control of my emotions.

Nan Fengjin failed to understand that the harm caused by this kind of aunt is periodic and regular.

The most important thing is that it will last for several days, and it will erupt like a volcano if you are not careful.

"You can write such a good song for others, why can't you write a good song for this king?" Nan Fengjin said.Bisheng went directly to the Book of Songs.

"What do you mean I can't give you a good song, and what do you mean give it to someone else? When did I write it for someone else?" Lin Youyou said angrily.

"Why not?" Isn't that what she wrote to Mo Bai?
"Where?"

"There is."

"No."

The two had a lively discussion on this issue.

Then Lin Youyou went crazy.My aunt erupted completely, collapsed like a mountain torrent, and erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Damn, I won't serve you anymore. You bastard. Get out of here, and you'll lose [-] points." Lin Youyou fell angrily, then turned around and wanted to leave.

She let him go?

I still have to go, and I left without looking back.

Is he asking too much?Isn't it just asking her to give her some snacks, at least to compare Mobai's heart.Is he asking too much?Isn't it just a love poem?
Why can't I write a special song for him alone?

She gave him the fan, and he just hoped that it could leave a little unique mark on it, and then it would become a very important thing in his life.

Lin Youyou walked away without looking back.

"Lin Youyou..." Nan Fengjin called to stop her.

Lin Youyou thought that Nan Fengjin wanted to keep her and apologize to her.

How did you know that Nan Fengjin said: "Fan, you take it away."

He doesn't want gifts without sincerity and meaning.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Youyou was about to fall out of anger.

But in an instant, I thought that this fan was worth a tael of silver.So he picked up the fan.

Still humming in his mouth.

What a jerk.Just when I thought the sun was shining brightly, it became rainy after all.

People say that a woman's heart is like a needle in the bottom of the sea, and a woman's mood is like the weather. It is cloudy and sunny, and it is said that the wind is rain.

Lin Youyou felt that men were like this!Nan Fengjin is just that, at once she has deep affection for her, but at the same time she has inexplicable convulsions.What is he doing this time?

Could it really be a poem?

Since when did she write poems to others?

She didn't even remember such a thing.

snort!Forget it.

Lin Youyou thought.It's so convulsive and arrogant again.Tsundere yarn.

Aunt and grandma don't serve her anymore.

asshole.

Lin Youyou came out of the Seventh Prince's mansion with a whimper.

Walking on the street, I suddenly saw a man in white clothes flying around.

Lin Youyou ran towards the man, and then grabbed the man's sleeve.

"Baibai..." Lin Youyou shouted in surprise.

However, the man turned his head, and Lin Youyou was so frightened that only one soul was left.

This man looks really sorry for the motherland, the people, and this bustling street.It's just too much of an obstacle to the city's appearance.The most important thing is that I am so sorry for this white dress.

The pimples on the man's face are really unbearable to look at.

Lin Youyou really didn't want to hit people, but who told her that she belonged to the Appearance Association.

"?" The man looked at Lin Youyou suspiciously.

Lin Youyou quickly let go.Then said: "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

The man thought for a while and ignored her, so he turned around.

Lin Youyou suddenly shouted again: "Slow down."

The man turned around and was delighted for a moment, thinking that the girl might be interested in him and wanted to strike up a conversation with him.

However, Lin Youyou said quietly: "Well, this white dress is really not suitable for you, so don't wear it again in the future. Also, although it's not your fault that you look ugly, it's your fault that you look scary. Not right."

The man died after hearing this, and died young.

 Hahaha... Lin Youyou's poisonous tongue... I'm also drunk
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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